The Distant Clue
The collapse of the central server rack did not make a sound, but the sudden, absolute silence that followed was louder than any scream, a vacuum that sucked the air from the lungs of the four engineers standing in the cool, blue-lit corridor of DataCore Solutions. Elias Thorne stood frozen, his hand still resting on the haptic interface, fingers splayed as if trying to hold back a tide of...
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